Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 198: : ten minutes


Advanced strength often not only represents the ability to act recklessly and a transcendent status. There are also equivalent responsibilities and obligations on the shoulders.

People who are accustomed to being superior often have their own persistence and so-called self-esteem. Because that's the vast majority of what drives them forward. You can move forward with a heavy load, and there will always be an end. Even the most arrogant person will yearn for a partner in his life who can take over his burden.

The precious thing is that Wang Nan feels that he has already met such a person.

Even though he was extremely ashamed, the feeling that someone could shoulder this burden for him really made him relax from the bottom of his heart. He used to be a loner, never thought that he would shoulder the life of a small team. This responsibility weighed on him like a shackle, restricting all his actions and binding him, always subconsciously worrying about everything, worrying whether even a tiny negligence would lead to the destruction of the entire team .

For the first time, he had a clear definition of the word team.

He leaned on his knife tremblingly, and suddenly grinned.

"What are you laughing at, you have the face to laugh when you **** my sister from me! Don't be ashamed of you!"

Lu Yao glanced at Wang Nan, seeing the latter's smile froze on her face, and said earnestly: "Remember! I am the eldest sister!"

“…”

Wang Nan looked at Lu Yao and frowned. To be honest, until today, he still doesn't know what Lu Yao's shame is. But there is no doubt that, with its thickness, he felt that it could at least be used to block knives.

"Okay! You are the big sister!"

“…”

Another collective assault by the ghost generals ended in failure again.

They turned their heads to look at the two spears stuck in the distance, and they really didn't understand why one appeared in Ye Manshan's hand again. Is this just for fun? You are always throwing one shot after another, and the throwing is not over yet, is it? How capricious the gun is!

Ye Manshan's face was cold, and she bit the lollipop in her mouth with a "clack".

All the ghost generals felt their hearts tremble, and subconsciously wanted to retreat. They were really scared by the woman in front of them. This was only five minutes' work, and the original dense crowd of disgusting ghosts was now less than half of the original. It would be fine if they could take advantage of Ye Manshan. But after fighting for a long time, let alone cheap, you haven't even stepped one meter in front of him, so what's the point of fighting?

"Da da da da..."

Ye Manshan looked up impatiently at the ghost-weary general who was fighting with his jaws up and down, spat the lollipop stick in his mouth on the ground in disdain, and pointed the gun with one hand at it.

"Da da da da, it's endless, right! Are you going to fight or not!"

It's been a long time since she fought so wantonly. Since the body was injured, various situations of incompatibility between the soul and the body have occurred frequently, and the cultivation base is also extremely asymmetrical with the body. If you don't pay attention, you will be bloodied all over your body like last time, and then you will lie on the ground and can't move. But after experiencing the final integration of the goddess' memories, she no longer has that kind of worry. After this battle, I feel more and more handy, and I gradually get the feeling of playing. At that moment, the temperament of the whole person changed, showing more sharpness.

The combination of the Goddess and the memories of many previous lives made her more mature, but she didn't seem too stable. In the face of soaring power, only a hearty battle can make her more familiar with this power. Even if this power once belonged to her, she also needs to continuously stimulate her body to achieve the effect of expanding the container to accommodate even greater power.

This has also led to the fact that if she wants to control the situation on the entire battlefield, she must always be active in front of the disgusting ghost. But such a move is also extremely dangerous. After all, no one knows where Mourning will appear.

Looking at the ghostly general in front of her, she took a sudden step forward.

The ghost shivered and took two steps back in a hurry, crossed the two knives in front of his chest, and then pointed the tip of the knives slightly, pointing at the lollipop stick that Ye Manshan spat on the ground.

"Yin... people who are crossing Yin and Yang, are they just... so unqualified?"

As soon as it spoke, Ye Manshan was taken aback for a moment, and got up a little confused. During this battle, what do you mean by saying that? What about bullshit?

"You, you, you, spit everywhere! You, you still tear down the wall! You, you still..."

A black line flashed across Ye Manshan's forehead. With a flick of the gun barrel, the handle of the gun was directly pulled into its face, and the teeth in its mouth were blown away in the wind, and it was directly embedded in an electric pole. If you pick it up, you won't be able to get it off.

If this buddy hadn't been disgusted with ghosts, he would be considered a talent in the world of gossip. It's such a time, it's still poor! In fact, this ghost general is really depressed. I can't fight again and again, can't I just say a few words to ease the atmosphere? But the problem is, whether it is human beings or disgusting ghosts, for the two sides, there is an existence of opposition, so there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Ye Manshan couldn't get angry, so she simply threw the long spear in her hand as a throwing spear, pierced its body directly, and then flew towards the low wall beside Lu Yao, with a "whoosh", it was shot without a handle enter.

Lu Yao, who was cheering, only felt a chill in her ears, and a strong wind flew by, and her legs were clamped instantly, and she became more honest.

Ye Manshan stretched out her hands, and the disgusting ghosts felt strangely relieved. Because what appeared in her hands at this time was no longer a spear. Instead, it is a long red silk.

It's okay without a long gun! Once there is no long gun, they finally have the possibility to go further.

"Finally she doesn't have a spear anymore! Brothers, let's stand shoulder to shoulder! If we can't take down this woman this time, what will we have..."

A ghost general was so excited that even the runes on his face began to tremble, but as he trembled, he gradually fell into deep despair. Because it found that Ye Manshan just shook Hong Ling's hand slightly, and after being infused with spiritual power, that Hong Ling instantly turned into a spear. And this gun is actually longer than the previous three!

Shangli Donghua's red silk!

This...how is this going to work?

The long spear danced like a wind again, and the shadows of the spears appeared in an illusion, piercing countless holes in the bodies of all the nearby ghost generals.

The ghost generals are desperate.

This kind of battle with no chance of winning, even if they bet on their tiny to extreme sense of honor, it is really difficult for them to continue fighting. Seeing that there were only a dozen or so of the many companions who had gathered together, no one would think that Ye Manshan's previous words were a mockery.

What is the purpose of this group of ghost generals living for so long? Do you form a group to give people heads?

During their long years, did they really commit too many crimes, so they ushered in retribution and came to an end?

Unable to be beaten again and again, he wanted to arrest a few people and threaten them, but was directly nailed to the ground with a long spear. Fighting all kinds of hands and feet. Even the many spells they mastered were things that could be shot away with a long spear to that woman.

The last ghost general stared at the blood-red spear inserted into his stomach with his ferocious eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Is this the strength of Yin Yang Crossing?"

Its entire body began to dissipate slowly along with its own remnants, and finally turned into fly ash, completely disappearing into the night.

Ye Manshan put away her gun and stood up, smacking her lips: "Exactly ten minutes!"


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